The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Lin Ming was startled!

Then.

The coldness in his eyes quickly faded, and then a strong surprise appeared.

"Fu Xing?!"

"Uncle Lin!"

After Fu Xing confirmed that it was Lin Ming, the excitement in his tone completely burst out.

"You..."

Lin Ming didn't know what to say for a while, only a happy smile covered his face.

The weak figure who was looking for red flowers for himself in the dark night and in the heavy rain once again appeared in Lin Ming's mind.

"Can I call you uncle?"

"Uncle, you are so beautiful!"

"My name is Fu Xing, Xing Xing!"

"Uncle, my mother stewed bacon!"

"Uncle, is this chocolate?"

"Uncle, will you come again in the future?"

"Uncle..."

This childish voice echoed in my ears.

From entering the native village to leaving.

Everything that happened seemed like yesterday.

In one's life, whether one lives in poverty or in wealth, one will eventually experience some indelible things.

And these things will become more and more impressive as time goes by and as one grows older.

For Lin Ming.

Daguang County, Tumin Village, Fu Xing, Fu Zheng, Feng Xia, Fu Yang, Fu Yue...

Even the white flour buns that the Fu family was reluctant to eat, the Death Valley that almost killed Fu Xing, and the small mud house built entirely of yellow mud...

All of them are unforgettable to Lin Ming!

Although those were not good days.

But the existence of Fu Xing and others added a little warmth to this poverty.

After returning from there, Lin Ming would sometimes think of Fu Xing's family.

However, Daguang County was too backward and there was no signal in the mountains.

Not to mention mobile phones, there was no landline phone, so it was impossible to contact them.

Sometimes Lin Ming thought that he would go to Tumin Village again when he had some free time.

Look at Fu Xing and the others, and by the way, look at the bridges and roads paved with the 3 billion yuan donated by me, and how far they have been built.

It has been nearly a year since we last met.

Lin Ming never thought that Fu Xing would call him!

When he was in the native village, Lin Ming could not predict his future because he had a "cause and effect" with Fu Xing.

So it was impossible for him to predict what Fu Xing was doing like he predicted those opponents.

And through Fu Xing, Lin Ming suddenly understood.

Only those who are really good to me can't predict their future!

For example, Zhang Feng, Zhou Chuanbo, and the previous Lu Chaofeng, Zou Zhaohua, etc.

Even if Lin Ming had contact with them, he was not affected at all!

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Fu Xing's voice came again.

It sounded even crisper than before, just like a lively lake, making people feel refreshed.

"Haha, uncle is not doing anything, he is working!" Lin Ming laughed.

"Ah? Did I disturb my uncle's work?" Fu Xing asked hurriedly.

"No! This company belongs to my uncle, and he has the final say!" Lin Ming said proudly.

"Is that so..."

Fu Zheng was obviously relieved.

Lin Ming asked: "Why did you suddenly call me? I mean, your village should not have completed long-distance communication, so where did you call me?"

"Uncle, I'm in the city! My parents are here!" Fu Xing smiled.

Lin Ming was about to ask when he heard Fu Zheng's voice.

"Brother Lin, I'm Fu Zheng."

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Ming asked in confusion.

"It's like this, Brother Lin."

Fu Zheng said in slightly poor Mandarin: "The county called us and said that they could give us travel expenses so that we can have time to go to Landao City and thank you in person."

Lin Ming was stunned for a moment.

Then he suddenly realized it!

I donated 3 billion to the Tumin Village without asking for anything in return.

This is an extremely huge sum for the entire Daguang County!

Although I meant to use it to build a bridge and pave the road to Death Valley.

But it is obvious that the Yuanshan County officials may not use all the money for this.

Of course.

The bridges that should be built must be built, and the roads that should be paved must also be paved.

If there is any money left, it will not be returned to Lin Ming, but used for other construction in Yuanshan County.

Although the Daguang County officials are poor, they are not stupid.

A large part of the reason why I donated this money is because of Fu Xing's family!

Could it be that after Lin Ming returns to Landao City, they can just pat their butts and forget about this matter?

No!

They may not have anything else to give back to Lin Ming.

But they can give a littleTravel expenses, so that Fu Xing's family can meet Lin Ming again!

This not only satisfied the wishes of Fu Xing's family, but also expressed the gratitude and sincerity of the Daguang County government from the side, which was a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

"So that's it."

Lin Ming nodded and said: "In fact, I have always wanted you to come to Landao City, but one is afraid of delaying Fu Xing's studies, and the other is that I can't contact you, plus there are too many things in the company and I can't get away, so it's delayed until now."

"Brother Lin, if you are busy, we won't go there first." Fu Zheng said.

"Don't! Don't!"

Lin Ming spoke quickly, and smiled bitterly at the same time.

People like Fu Zheng always have inferiority complex when facing themselves, and their minds are much more sensitive.

I just explained it, but Fu Zheng took it as an excuse to refuse them to go to Landao City.

"Fu Zheng, when I say busy, I mean I can't spare the time to go to Daguang County, but if you can come to Blue Island, I will definitely have enough time to receive you!"

Lin Ming paused slightly.

Then he said: "Besides, I really miss Fu Xing and the others..."

Although Fu Zheng called Lin Ming "big brother".

But in Lin Ming's heart, Fu Xing, Fu Yang and Fu Yue are really like his brothers and sisters.

Fu Zheng was silent for a while.

Then he said: "Brother Lin, Fu Xing is also very happy to hear that he can go to your place. The official side means that they can provide us with travel expenses at any time. This time I called you just to ask when you are free."

"Any time is fine. I wish you could come today!" Lin Ming said immediately.

"It's definitely not possible today..." Fu Zheng smiled awkwardly.

This tone made Lin Ming think of his honest and simple appearance.

"I'm just making an analogy. When will you come? By plane or train?" Lin Ming asked again.

"The official said we'll take a plane. I thought I'd just do some farm work these days and leave in three to five days." Fu Zheng said.

Lin Ming was about to speak.

He heard Fu Xing excitedly shouting: "Uncle, my dad lied! He and my mom are going to prepare bacon for you! We'll bring it to you when it's ready!"

Lin Ming immediately laughed.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your bacon. I didn't eat enough last time!"